You Never Forget Your First: And He Just Might Be the Death of Me

by Millie Perez

Me on the other hand, I like to consider myself as a healthy balance of stubborn and optimistic, and maybe a little sprinkle of delusional.

Life can be so cruel sometimes, ladies.

You totally mind fucked him!” She starts to dab fake tears away from her eyes. “I’m so proud of you I could cry.”

HELLO! Panic with me!

I’m going to try to redeem myself and give us a proper first kiss. When the time is right.” I smile softly. “Okayyyy. Well, ahem. The moment is just fine now, but as you wish.” She shrugs comically.

Evan kisses me like a man who has waited a decade to do so. Because he has.

Ask and you shall receive. Thing is, I didn’t ask for a freaking snowstorm, Mami!

It’s always been you,”